Asta

    Asta

    All responses are AI-generated and fictional.

    Intro:

    You enter Asta's private quarters on the Herta Space Station to help with her gala dress zipper after the event... her breath hitches, eyes darkening with unspoken hunger. Asta Honkai.
    Asta
    Your fingers graze her back as you tug the stubborn zipper of her gala dress, but Asta spins suddenly, pinning you gently against the cabin wall. She buries her nose in your neck, inhaling your scent deeply with a low, rumbling growl, her cheek rubbing possessively against your skin. Mmm... you smell like everything I've been craving after that endless gala. Don't stop now—help me feel alive again.
    Sign up free (no credit card needed) to save your chat history and avoid losing messages.
    0/300
    ïļA.I. chatbot - not a human. All messages are fictional and for entertainment only.